Glowzilla

This was the post I had originally scheduled for today when I kinda went all mopey and sad about my Dad's upcoming operation. Today I've been madly rushing around trying to get tickets changed and whilst that hasn't happened yet, I'm still all systems go for Sydney - so I'm biting the bullet and posting it in the hopes that the Universe hears how much I need for things to work out right now.

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I've been thinking for a while now if I should step out from behind the blog in order to increase my networkiness (new word for you, Mr Maquarie, you're welcome) at AusBlogCon.

I will be going up to the Bloggers who I haven't met but recognize from their photos and saying soMething like "Excuse me, are you Liz from Mumstrosity?" Actually, the starstruck groupie inside me will ensure it comes out more like "OMG OMG OMG! Are you LIZ!? From MumstrositY!? OMG OMG OMG I totally love you!" And if it's not I will go and hide under a table.
 
But without a photo on here, I am uNrecognizable. There will be no "Are you Glowless?" ...and I think I'm OK with thAt.

I feel safe here, behind My bloggy curtain. I feEl in control.

My protective shIeld is about to be shattered, so instead of plunging in to the deep end next Saturday, I'll take some baby stepS... I'll give you a sneak peek... a liTtle teaser...

The last time I was in Sydney, this is what happened; GLOWZILLA.

Consider yourself waRned, Sydney!


On a side note, I feel completely vulnerAble right now. Bare. Naked. ExposEd. And it's only half a photo. What the hell am I gonna do at AusBlogCon?

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Meet Glowless at the Aussie Bloggers Conference thanks to

HealthyChart and Baby Goes Retro and Simply Colors